The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Zhou Hengyuan was shown a look, and hung up the phone in anger, and later figured out something was wrong.

Didn't this person say that he has no other thoughts about the child?What's he sore about now?

He pinched his chin, lost in thought, he didn't know what he thought of, he laughed.

Jiang Mingyuan was hung up here and finally drove the car out of the garage.

Upstairs, the star was lying in front of the window, looking at the black car slowly driving away, turning his head and saying to Cheng Huan, "This is Dad's car."

"Do you know all this?" Cheng Huan was a little surprised.

The car was already driving and out of sight, the star retracted his sight and nodded: "I remember!"

...

Jiang Mingyuan returned home and walked straight to the study. He still had work to deal with.

The excitement of the body has not completely faded. The efficiency of today's work is extremely high. The work that was originally expected to be completed at 12 o'clock has been processed before 10 o'clock.

The long hours of work made his eyes a little sore. He pinched the base of his nose, raised his head with his eyes closed, and leaned on the chair.

The phone rang again, and Jiang Mingyuan closed his eyes and did not move.

The ringing stopped for a while, and then rang again after two seconds. He finally opened his eyes, retrieved the phone, and pressed answer.

The voice on the other end of the phone still sounded soft: "Did you interrupt your work?"

Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and said no.

"You child, always busy until late, pay attention to your health when making money..." The man babbled, saying that it was all words of concern. Jiang Mingyuan only listened, and occasionally responded, which was also concise.

After talking over there, the phone fell silent. Jiang Mingyuan felt a little sleepy. After a while, he heard him ask, "Are you still angry with your mother?"

Jiang Mingyuan said: "Don't think too much."

"I know that you are unhappy to bring people back without authorization, but you have to understand your mother, how old you are, and you don’t have a company until now. I am also worried." The man sighed, "I can’t do it forever. Go alone like this."

Every time the mother and son talked about this issue, Jiang Mingyuan felt exhausted. He didn't want to argue, only said: "I have plans for this matter."

"Just have a plan. I won't be unable to hold my grandson until now." Gu Mingli sighed and asked tentatively, "Are you really a girl?"

A figure flashed in his mind, Jiang Mingyuan paused and said no.

"Don't worry, if there is one, you can bring it back and let me see." Gu Mingli didn't realize that he was hesitating for a moment, and then talked about another thing: "I heard that you had trouble with the Chu family recently. A little unpleasant?"

She said: "I have heard Chu Xun say about this. She didn't mean it. Why do you do that to a girl? People can't get off the stage. You have to find time to make an appointment someday..."

"Needless to say about this." Jiang Mingyuan interrupted her: "I'm sleepy, mom, go to bed earlier."

After speaking, I hung up.

Every conversation with his mother is full of unpleasantness. Jiang Mingyuan is actually almost used to it, but habit doesn't mean happy. He leaned on the back of his chair and looked up at the roof. After a long time, he got up and went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, hot water ran down from the top of the head, along the cheeks, to the chest, waist and abdomen, and then split into two strands between the legs and flowed down the ankles to the floor.

Jiang Mingyuan raised his head and let Shui Liu hit his face. He closed his eyes and held his breath. It took two full minutes before he touched his face with his hands and opened his eyes.

After taking a shower, Jiang Mingyuan tied a bath towel, dried his hair, and was about to go to bed.

There are also photos of their family of three on the bedside. The photos were taken when he was a child. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women with a cute child looks very warm.

It just looked nothing. Jiang Mingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth with a sarcasm on his expression. He pressed the photo and didn't want to look at it anymore, and reached out to turn off the light.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Mingyuan still couldn't sleep, and the scenes of getting along with the two in the afternoon were replayed in his mind, and the depression in his heart also subsided a lot.

The good memories made sleepiness reappear. When I was confused, another thought suddenly came up in my mind: When will he and Xingxing and Xingxing's mother take pictures together.

...

Jiang Mingyuan came again the next day and took the stars to play at home for a day, and naturally he ate at home at noon.

Originally there were only two people, himself and Xingxing. Cheng Huan basically only cooked two dishes, which was too much and too wasteful.

But when Jiang Mingyuan came, the two dishes felt a little awkward, at least four or five. The family was no better than a restaurant, and it was troublesome to make things. Cheng Huan was a little unwilling and planned to drive people away at night.

However, Jiang Mingyuan did not feel unwelcome at all, and had no intention of leaving. When it was time for dinner, he got up and asked if he wanted to help.

Cheng Huan got a bit of itchy teeth again. She glared at Jiang Mingyuan, and felt that this person might not be able to drive away, so she really assigned him a job: "Help me wash the vegetables."

The greens bought from the farmers are not as clean as the ones grown in the greenhouse. Every leaf has mud. Jiang Mingyuan has no objection. He takes the greens and finds a basket, ready to wash the vegetables.

"I will do this!" Xingxing realized that he had washed the vegetables before, and he did a good job. He jumped up and followed Jiang Mingyuan's ass, tiptoeing and volunteering to help.

It was cold, Jiang Mingyuan didn't dare to let him play in the water, so he persuaded the little guy to go back to play.

The water in the pool was very cold. Jiang Mingyuan split the stems to clean the mud inside. He didn't move fast, but he was very careful. He washed them all and put them in the basket, rinsed them again with water and drained the gouache before taking them to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan is making steamed fish. This dish is very simple. Put the sea bass on the plate, pile it with chopped peppers, and steam it on the pot.

Chopped peppers are made by yourself, and paired with sea bass, it can not only enhance the freshness and taste, but also cover up the fish's smell. It is a very good partner.

Put the dish into the steamer, add water cover, turn on the power and set the time intensity, then you can do other things.

Seeing Cheng Huan turned around, Jiang Mingyuan handed her the vegetable basket and asked, "Is there anything else I can help?"

"Help me wash the taro." After calling for the first time, it was much easier after that. Cheng Huan pointed in a direction and said.

Jiang Mingyuan took things in the direction of her fingers and continued to wash.

The taro was very small, with a lot of mud on it. He poured it into the sink and turned on the tap.

Seeing that the water had already submerged the taro, Jiang Mingyuan reached out and picked up the brush on the side. Just about to wash it, he saw Cheng Huan rushing over.

"Don't move!" Holding a pair of gloves in her hand, she passed it over: "Wash with gloves, otherwise the skin will be itchy."

Jiang Mingyuan took the glove and thanked Cheng Huan with a smile.

"It's okay." Cheng Huan waved her hand and went back to blanch her ribs.

This is the first time Jiang Mingyuan has worn this kitchen glove. It is a novel experience. The taro is better to wash than the greens, and he will finish it after a short while.

The taro after brushing off the mud is still not good-looking. Looking at the black one, Jiang Mingyuan took the food to Cheng Huan and asked how to eat it.

"Stew with the ribs." Cheng Huan took out a pressure cooker, filled it with water, threw the taro in it, and covered it.

"Is that so?" Jiang Mingyuan felt a little weird.

Cheng Huan glanced at him and didn't say a word. After the pressure cooker SAIC turned off the heat, he said to him, "This is for skinning."

The taro has been boiled for a while. The skin and flesh are separated, which is especially easy to peel. Jiang Mingyuan took the bowl of taro from Cheng Huan and continued to help.

"It's really convenient." He was peeling the skin while Cheng Huan was washing the pot. The two stayed in a small kitchen close to each other, and they didn't feel embarrassed.

Jiang Mingyuan's meal was also credited to the meal of the evening, and when it was done, he took the stars to wash his hands.

After learning from yesterday’s lesson, today the father and son dare not play too rampantly. They were dry when they came out after washing their hands.

Probably it was the fruits of his own labor. Jiang Mingyuan felt that today's food was exceptionally delicious. After eating, he went to wash the dishes as usual.

There was a news broadcast on the TV, and Cheng Huan and Xingxing were watching together. The little guy basically couldn't understand, and he had to ask what he saw.

Jiang Mingyuan wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, watching them from the side, reluctant to leave.

He didn't consider how long, he decided to follow his inner choice, and sat on the sofa two steps forward.Feeling the collapse of the sofa next to him, Cheng Huan turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything. He continued to stare at the TV. When the star asked questions again, there were more people answering questions.

After the news network was broadcast, Xingxing was about to take a bath and sleep. Cheng Huan asked Xingxing to wait outside the bathroom to find him a change of clothes.

She came out with her clothes, Jiang Mingyuan stood at the door and stretched out his hand to her: "I'll do it."

Cheng Huan didn't move.

"Go and rest. I'll help Xingxing take a bath." Jiang Mingyuan smiled and looked at her: "I'm a dad, so I can't just play with him."

Hearing this, Cheng Huan's attitude was a little loose, still doubting: "Will you?"

Jiang Mingyuan touched his nose and said that he had never done it before: "It must be the first time."

"That works." What he said also made sense, and Cheng Huan passed what was on his hand: "If it doesn't work, call me."

"Don't worry." Jiang Mingyuan said, and walked into the bathroom with the stars.

Before going in, Jiang Mingyuan didn't think it was difficult to bathe the children. After the implementation, he realized that he was very wrong.

The house that Cheng Huan rented was not big. There was only a shower in the bathroom. For the first time, the stars let his father take a bath. At first, he was a little uncomfortable and always moved around. After getting used to it, he started to make trouble again.

He shook his head under the shower against the foam on one end. The foam and water droplets scattered everywhere. Jiang Mingyuan didn't stop it in time, and his body got wet.

The little guy who did the bad thing was still giggling, Jiang Mingyuan was angry and helpless, and made him stand still.

Xingxing was not afraid of him at all, hiding everywhere like a loach, Jiang Mingyuan was reluctant to start with him, his body was soaking wet before the bath was finished.

Jiang Mingyuan was exhausted after taking a shower. He dried Xingxing and put on clothes, then opened the bathroom door and went out.

Cheng Huan stood outside the bathroom and was stunned when he saw Jiang Mingyuan.

The man is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, and he wears a suit even when he is not working.

The suit was taken off when it entered. There was only a thin shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up a few times. Now it is completely soaked and attached to the body. The white shirt is almost translucent after being in water. Occlusion.Under the light, the smooth muscles of the man were undoubtedly revealed through the cloth, with a strong temptation, his hair was also wet, dripping with water, looking a little embarrassed, but another flavor.

Cheng Huan looked at him and felt that the temperature on her face had risen a little. She coughed and moved her eyes away, pulling over the stars, and said to him, "Wet clothes are easy to catch cold. You should also take a shower."